"Talk about him, talk about him, do you really think that with a few words, you can dispel my thoughts?"

Mo Zang took a step forward, dressed in black and windless, and there was a sound of sharp sound of gold and iron, as if countless swords were roaring together, stirring the wind and clouds!

Chen Yuehua only felt that the sword was approaching, and closed her eyes in despair, as if she had foreseen what would happen to her after Wu Ming completely angered Mo Zangfeng!

"Hehe, the divine will knife is broad and profound, only in the straight to take, not in the song!"

Wu Ming didn't seem to realize it, as usual, and looked at Mo Zangfeng with a smile, "It's a pity that such an extraordinary sword technique is in your hands, and it is still unknown to be used as a sword!"

"What did you say?"

Mo Zangfeng was furious, and the sword light in his hand choked out of the sheath, and the cold knife qi swept out.

What is especially terrifying is that the surrounding ground was cut out of the ravines by invisible knife qi, and poor Chen Yuehua was still at his feet, suffering from the pond fish, his clothes were disheveled, and he was thrown out with a scream.

Depending on the situation, if it weren't for the spirit clothes and body protection, it would have almost been cut by a thousand knives!

"Revenge, Chiguoguo's revenge, hateful Wu Ming, in vain I thought you were a generous person, hateful ......"

Chen Yuehua was so ashamed and indignant that she didn't dare to look up, holding her head with both hands to avoid the sword qi, and shouted angrily in her heart.

"Look, I'm right, right? Why, I want to kill people and kill people? This is the introduction of the Divine Sense Knife? Return to the Northland Little Knife King? I'm a fool who takes it by force and is used as a knife!"

Wu Ming stood with his arms crossed, so he could take a moment, and said with disdain.

Shen Xiaolan covered her face and pouted her head, she had already come back to her senses, and her senior brother must be making a bad idea.

Otherwise, from what she knew and saw along the way, Wu Ming was definitely not such a nonsense person!

Especially when I thought that when I heard that Mo Zangfeng entered the valley, I asked in detail about this son's personality and life, and I was even more sure.

"You, you...... I'm mad at me!"

Mo Zang Fengjun's face turned blue and red, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop, and finally slashed at his side, and in the muffled sound, a ten-zhang long ravine appeared!

"Shhh

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he took a breath of cool air, secretly shocked, he still underestimated this little knife king!

Such a strong sword aura has far surpassed Zhu Zhenming and others, and the great power contained in it actually makes him feel that compared to the glimpse of the year, Zhang Zhongyi's fluctuations when he made a move are almost the same!

Even if there is no innate strength of this old brand, and the Xuanqi of the Divine Consciousness Knife, it can all be revealed that this son is powerful!

In other words, Liu Yixue, who is regarded as an opponent by this son, doesn't she also have this power?

"Hmph, you're scared?"

Mo Zangfeng seemed to be quite satisfied with Wu Ming's astonishment, his expression was indifferent, and the silver-black narrow single knife pointed at him, and said coldly, "The reason why you say so much is that you don't dare to take me a knife!"

"Haha!"

Wu Mingwan laughed, although he felt that his eyebrows were quite uncomfortable, he still pointed at his eyebrows lightly, "Come on, come here, cut here, frown, count me as my brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Shen Xiaolan's pretty face tightened, but seeing Wu Ming's expression, her heart was inexplicably relieved.

"I wonder if you're ignorant, fearless, or stupid!"

Rarely, Mo Zangfeng actually had a trace of hesitation, and did not happily cut this knife.

"It's done!"

Wu Ming's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't dodge or dodge, take your knife!"

"Hmph, do you know that even a newcomer wouldn't dare to be so arrogant?"

Mo Zangfeng said coldly.

"Of course I know the power of the Divine Will Sword, but now you are just a knife in someone else's hand, so why are you afraid?"

Wu Ming bit down on the words and said.

"You ......"

Mo Zang's anger was blazing, his chest rose and fell violently, and even his right hand holding the knife began to tremble, but he didn't cut it out, turned around and said in a muffled voice, "Let you go today!"

"The dignified divine will knife is inherited, don't you even have the courage to draw the knife?"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"You want to die?"

Mo Zangfeng suddenly turned around.

Although he looked vicious, he had no killing intent on his body, only unstoppable anger, Wu Ming was very convinced!

"Are you full?"

Chen Yuehua almost wanted to go crazy, and she had the heart to strangle Wu Ming.

Although this little kid didn't have a killer, his strength was really tough!

"How about a bet?"

Wu Ming plays with taste.

"Why should I bet with you?"

Mo Zangfeng said irritably.

"Hehe, you are being used, if you don't cut out one, you will definitely be unsettled, although with your talent, it is enough to calm your mind, but after all, you are choked!"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

"How do you know?"

Mo Zangfeng regretted it a little after asking.

"Guess!"

Wu Ming's smiling face became more and more hateful.

But Mo Zangfeng just didn't draw his sword, and he didn't know what scruples he had, or if it was his nature.

"Tell me, what do you want to bet on?"

Mo Zangfeng took a deep breath and nodded with curiosity.

"Bet you can't kill me with a single sword!"

Wu Ming nodded provocatively.

"You're so confident?"

Mo Zangfeng raised his eyebrows, looked Wu Ming up and down, and finally showed a hint of the look that a teenager should have, and said proudly, "Even if you have a strange treasure to protect your body, but the Divine Sense Sword specializes in slashing the divine soul, now I, although I have not cultivated to this point, it is still easy to kill your divine sense." Even if you survive, you're a waste!"

It can be seen that he is not stupid, and he knows very well that Wu Ming has repeatedly provoked, and he must rely on it!

"Hehe, how do you know if you don't try?"

Wu Ming didn't care.

"Do you think that I came to ask for the five-colored fire orchid just now, and my heart is unfair, right?"

Mo Zangfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous edge.

"Clever, but that doesn't change the fact that you're being used as a knife!"

Wu Ming snapped his fingers, praising and deprecating.

Mo Zangfeng's eyes were full of anger, but he was silent.

In fact, when he saw Wu Ming and the others, he had already thought that he had been deceived, but he was as arrogant as him and didn't want to admit it!

It's a pity that in the face of Wu Ming, who is more cunning than the old fox, the young man's cold-faced disguise was instantly revealed!

"What do you want to bet on?"

Mo Zangfeng groaned for a while, and his expression returned to coldness.

is as smart as him, and he also knows that Wu Ming does not hesitate to risk his life, and the stakes must be not small!

"If I win, you will be under my command on this trip, of course, I will not let you die, nor will I let you do anything that violates morality!"

Wu Ming smiled and said with a straight face.

"Daring! you want me to be your knife?"

Mo Zangfeng coldly pulled out his sword, pointed at Wu Ming from afar, and rushed into the sky with a chilling sword intent, stirring up the wind and clouds, three points stronger than before!

In the face of this sword intent impact, the two women snorted in unison, kept retreating, and ran exercises to resist.

"Not bad!"

Wu Ming's expression remained unchanged, he stroked his palm and chuckled, and said lightly, "You can be moved by someone in a few words, I gamble with my life, or you earned it!"

"That'...... Prepare to die!"

Mo Zangfeng was finally enraged, and immediately sank his waist, slightly wrong under his feet, and slightly oblique with a single knife, posing a strange and incomparable standing pile!

"Come here, don't deviate!"

Wu Mingxie smiled and rubbed his eyebrows.

Shen Xiaolan was worried, but she didn't dare to speak out at this time, for fear of distracting Wu Ming.

Shout!

Before the words fell, a translucent knife qi roared out, but the moment it left the tip of Mo Zangfeng's blade, it suddenly flashed and disappeared suddenly.

When he reappeared, he was already in the center of Wu Ming's eyebrows, but it was dim and almost transparent, if he hadn't been staring at it, he wouldn't have been able to see it with his eyesight!

Wu Ming's pupils suddenly contracted like the tip of a needle, and his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cellar, as if he was being targeted by a terrifying murderous object, and an irresistible death crisis came.

But he didn't resist, and even let go of his heart, allowing the knife to go straight to the center of his eyebrows.

Airplanes!

Almost at the same time, the lotus lantern suddenly shook, and a wisp of purple and blue light swept out, easily sweeping away the sword qi.

"Hmph!

Mo Zangfeng was a little disappointed, looked at the stunned Wu Ming, shook his head slightly, turned around and left, and froze suddenly.

"What's the matter, if the dignified little knife king wants to break his word and get fat, he is not afraid of the divine will knife backlash?"

Wu Ming chuckled.

"You...... How can it be okay? And how do you know the will of God......

Mo Zangfeng turned around like a ghost, asked a series of questions, and stopped suddenly.

"Guess!"

Wu Ming was angry and didn't pay for his life.

"You...... Hmph!"

Mo Zangfeng's hand holding the knife shook fiercely, and he didn't draw the knife again after all.

"Okay, okay, now I don't underestimate you!"

Wu Ming said repeatedly.

"Senior brother, he's still a child!"

Shen Xiaolan couldn't look at it.

"You're a child, yellow-haired girl!"

Mo Zangfeng said angrily.

"What are you doing? Hurry up, call sister!"

Wu Ming glared and said.

"You...... Why?"

Mo Zangfeng felt like he was going crazy, and what his master taught didn't work at all.

"Forgot the gambling contract just now......?"

Wu Ming said as if threatening.

"Sister, little brother knows his mistake!"

Mo Zangfeng's face was straight, and he waved his hand.

"Huh?"

Shen Xiaolan was stunned for a while and didn't come back to her senses, wondering what was going on.

Chen Yuehua seemed to see something, but she had tricked Wu Ming before, and it was not good to intervene at this time.

"Brother, I'll teach you to be a good person, let you dress up in disguise, and the people who enter the Youxia Ridge are not good-hearted!"

Wu Ming patted Mo Zangfeng's shoulder seriously, and put away Qiu Luan's body casually, not even giving Shen Xiaolan a bag.

Shen Xiaolan's red lips moved, and she didn't speak in the end.

She also knew that Wu Ming was doing this for her good, for fear that the Mixed Yuan Sect elder would come to the door and take the initiative to take responsibility!

"Hmph, Master said that those who are right and wrong behind the Tao must be right and wrong!"

Mo Zangfeng said without appreciation.

"Yes, Lingshi is a transparent person! But have you thought about it, why is it you? Just because of the sword dispute, you want to compare yourself with Liu Yixue?"

Wu Ming's body stiffened, and he turned around and gave a slap in his head, as if he hated iron and couldn't make steel.

Mo Zangfeng frowned slightly, as if he was very uncomfortable with this kind of intimate touch, and for some reason, he could easily dodge it, but he held back.

"Your master told you that the king doesn't see the king's rules, right?"

Wu Ming said meaningfully.

Mo Zangfeng nodded ignorantly, and the confusion in his eyes gradually rose, but there was a touch of translucency.

Undoubtedly, in terms of talent and strength, there must be a place for Mo Zangfeng on the Tianjiao list, who can be called the king of young people, and Liu Yixue is the same.

Especially Shen Xiaolan has seen it from afar, Liu Yixue avoids and does not fight, is it because of this unwritten rule?